Step one you say "we need to talk"
He walks you say "sit down it's just a talk"
He smiles politely back at you
You stare politely right on through
Some sort of window to your right
As he goes left and you stay right
Between the lines of fear and blame
And you begin to wonder why you came
He walks you say "sit down it's just a talk"
He smiles politely back at you
You stare politely right on through
Some sort of window to your right
As he goes left and you stay right
Between the lines of fear and blame
And you begin to wonder why you came
Sometimes I just sit here and wonder why my life is the way it is. I mean, these verses remind me, vaguely, of the intervention with my dad, except the words weren't so polite. In the end, it didn't help hardly at all. He lied about drinking, the money he spent. He denied he ever hurt us in any way. I wondered why I even tried to make a difference. I wondered why I even said anything.
Where did I go wrong? I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life
I remember all those days I didn't go out with my friends, those days I didn't go places with my mom and brother, just to make sure he didn't hurt himself. I knew he wouldn't do anything if I was there. But in the end...I don't know. He's supposed to be getting help. I hope and pray he is.
Let him know that you know best
Cause after all you do know best
Try to slip past his defense
Without granting innocence
Lay down a list of what is wrong
The things you've told him all along
And pray to God he hears you
And pray to God he hears you
Where did I go wrong? I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life
I remember the last day I saw him. He was irrational. I use that word to explain him now. Irration. I'd rather not use crazy...or deranged. Sick, ill, mentally unstable. I can't use those words. But even though we tried, he still...he still drank, he still put us down, he still made us feel worthless and ashamed of ourselves and him.
As he begins to raise his voice
You lower yours and grant him one last choice
Drive until you lose the road
Or break with the ones you've followed
He will do one of two things
He will admit to everything
Or he'll say he's just not the same
And you'll begin to wonder why you came
Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life
Where did I go wrong? I lost a friend. Somewhere along in the bitterness, and I would have stayed up with you all night, had I known how to save a life...
But I don't know how to save someone. Especially one who doesn't want to be saved. I am so angry at my dad. But he can't help it...he has a chemical imbalance. I don't know...I guess I'm mad that he didn't go see a doctor.
*sigh*
I'll write again later.